I think that one thing we all have trouble coming to terms with is the transience of life. We are each only here for a short time, and then we move on to somthing else. It's a tragedy for those left behind...what is it for those who are moving on?

Put's things in perspective, doesn't it?

"Oh oh oh, Don't you know that you are a shooting star,Don't you know, yeah, don't you know', Don't you know that you are a shooting star, Don't you know, yeah,Don't you know that you are a shooting star, Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you, Don't you know, don't you know, oh, yeah, you are,

I'm so sorry to hear this. Brian came home and told me after he saw you Wed. night on his walk with Bailey. These are going to be tough times ahead for our neighborhood with all of our Old Dogs Club members. - Bailey and the rest of the Casto clan

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